Every four years, on our television screenThe commercials start blarin’, Asking us why can’t we seeThe other guy is evil, he’s the one to take the blameAnd if you disagree with me, then you must be insane

The socialists are coming, if you ask ole grandpa JoeWhile the rich are getting richer, if you ask his grandson BoThe truth is the war is over and the people haven’t wonIts the people we’ve elected holding up the smoking gun

ChorusThey tell you that we’re all to blame and hold up your equal shareBut when it comes to their turn, the buck stops over thereWe’re all drinking the kool-aid but we’re running out of timeBelieving that this is everybody else’s fault but mine